Jean flicked on the light and we shuffled into the living room where she put on some easy listening music, it was Ella Fitzgerald, and the first song ...on was the very one which we had danced to, prior to leaving the bar. The smooth flow of the music seemed to infuse an air of romance into the room. It was decided that we would finish off a bottle of wine that was in the fridge, so I went into the kitchen to pour the drinks. I was standing there at the sink fighting to get the cork from the. Then as she kissed and screamed into my mouth all at the same time we both exploded in the wild lust of that crashing orgasm. I pushed, hard and deep into her, and she locked hard onto me as we stood, her ankles crossed behind my back, swaying, pumping into each other before slipping backwards slowly down onto the floor as my legs buckled beneath me. We reached a sort of sitting position. Me deep inside her, still rigid, she impaled on me, her legs tight around me, holding us together. We drew. Very slowly I began to fill her ass, I could feel Bob's cock through her cunt pushing against mine. As I began to fuck her ass, she began moving her hips enjoying the feeling of a cock in her pussy and ass at the same time.We settled into a nice rhythm. Her tits were swinging back and forth. It looked so sexy! I began to really dominate her, calling her a fat, worthless cunt. She really got turned on by that kind of talk and began riding us both harder. "That's it slut! Ride that cock while you. I'm going to cum... please... Master..."He answers me with a steady whisper in my ear while His rhythm gains momentum, "Go ahead My pet, The fun is only beginning."My muscles tense and I feel my pussy squeeze His dick tight as I cum hard. Moaning and groaning He fucks me hard through my orgasm, bringing His hand down to press against my clit, drawing every last ounce of fight from my body. Before He cums He pulls out of me and leaves me slumped over on the floor just beside the bed.When He.
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